Tuesday Unrest


Thinking on one of my first inspirational writers that taught me being weird was not a mistake was…..Mr.Edgar Allen Poe🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟

So I will post a poem from him…It’s one of my favorites!Enjoy!

Edgar Allan Poe

The Valley of Unrest
       Once it smiled a silent dell

       Where the people did not dwell;

       They had gone unto the wars,

       Trusting to the mild-eyed stars,

       Nightly, from their azure towers,

       To keep watch above the flowers,

       In the midst of which all day

       The red sunlight lazily lay.

       Now each visitor shall confess

       The sad valley’s restlessness.

       Nothing there is motionless-

       Nothing save the airs that brood

       Over the magic solitude.

       Ah, by no wind are stirred those trees

       That palpitate like the chill seas

       Around the misty Hebrides!

       Ah, by no wind those clouds are driven

       That rustle through the unquiet Heaven

       Uneasily, from morn till even,

       Over the violets there that lie

       In myriad types of the human eye-

       Over the lilies there that wave

       And weep above a nameless grave!

       They wave:- from out their fragrant tops

       Eternal dews come down in drops.

       They weep:- from off their delicate stems

       Perennial tears descend in gems.



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